One Punch Man’s Unlimited Luck

In an instant, Jian Chen's sword had pierced through the sword net and rested on the neck of the Juggernaut.

Jian Chen said: "Senior's sword twenty-two is indeed astonishing in the past and the present, making the younger understand the boundless field of supreme swordsmanship, broad and profound..."

The Juggernaut stared at him, and said coldly: "Unfortunately, the old man's sword 22 is still broken by you!"

Jian Chen put his sword into its sheath, and said calmly: "It is not the younger generation who can defeat the senior's sword moves, but the master's "unknown" style is just the pinnacle of excellence! When the master competed with the senior, he already knew the power of the Holy Spirit. There are more than enough changes in the twenty-one sword, and there must be the creativity of the twenty-two sword!"

The sword master said in surprise: "Ah! The entry of the old man is actually under Wuming's control!"

Jian Chen lowered his head and said in a low voice: "In order to restrain Jian Twenty-two, Jiashuai thought hard for many years before he came up with a way to break it. The unknown style is the culmination of his lifelong cultivation!"

Chapter 41 Nameless

I saw Jian Chen continued: "However, if you can use Sword Twenty-Three against Senior just now, this junior will definitely be defeated! My teacher once said that Sword Gan San is the most terrifying sword style in the world. All living beings are devastated, but the changes in the tricks of this sword move are beyond the imagination of even my master!"

"Sword twenty-three!" The sword master fell silent. He had heard similar words six years ago. And saying this was exactly the target he was going to challenge - Xing Tao.

Afterwards, Jian Chen said again: "There is one person that senior must see!"

The Juggernaut was shocked, and stared at Jian Chen suddenly.

Jian Chen stretched out one hand and said, "Please!"

...

On the mountainside, a lonely log cabin reveals a little lonely light.

Jian Chen only sent the Juggernaut to the door, and said respectfully: "Senior, please!"

The Juggernaut was about to walk over proudly, but the door suddenly opened, and a figure stood straight in front of the door.

The Juggernaut looked at it for a long time, until he saw it very clearly, he let out a breath and said, "Wu Ming, you are indeed still in the world."

Wuming said indifferently: "I haven't seen you for many years, why don't you come in and get together?"

The Juggernaut walked in and sat down politely. He knew that now it was not him looking for Wuming, but Wuming looking for him.

There are still lights in the house, but it can still be seen that the decoration is elegant and simple. Under the dim light, Wuming's eyes were actually brighter than the light.

He first poured himself a glass of wine before he said, "Do you want a glass of wine?"

The sword master said: "This old man will never drink alcohol in his life!"

Wuming chewed lightly, and said lightly: "What a pity, then you must have missed a lot in your life!"

The sword master said proudly: "Alcohol is poison that penetrates the intestines, and it is also a taboo for people in the way of swords!"

Wuming still said calmly: "You don't even drink wine, what are you doing here? Do you want to compete with me?"

The Juggernaut said bluntly: "Yes!"

Wuming said: "But my heroic sword was passed on to Jianchen long ago, and I no longer have a sword in my hand."

The Juggernaut's eyes were as sharp as a sword's edge, he stared at Wuming and said coldly: "But the old man feels that you are a sword!" As he spoke, his true energy was blazing, and an invisible sword energy shot out from his fingertips. The remnants of flames swept across the table, approaching Wuming.

Wuming picked up the jug as if nothing had happened, and the poured column of wine happened to block the flames.

The tongues of fire couldn't get in, the sword master sighed, and said: "Oh! Your skill has increased greatly. It seems that if I fight you again, I will definitely lose!"

Wuming continued to pour wine, while slowly saying: "The sword is old in my heart. The victory and defeat are no longer on my chest. Now, I live leisurely and enjoy myself!"

Wuming's tone at this moment was extremely calm and peaceful, as if he had merged with the darkness around him, but the Sword Master waited for a while, and he suddenly stood up and said, "You want to see me today because you pretended to die. What's the matter?"

Wuming said: "I hope you don't want to fight Xingtao tomorrow!"

"Why?" cried the Juggernaut.

Wuming calmly explained: "Nowadays, the world will rule the rivers and lakes, the factions will no longer fight, and maintain a moment of peace. Although Xingtao has a great chance of winning now, if he accidentally loses to you, the dragons will have no leader, and the world will be in chaos. Lives are in charcoal!"

The Juggernaut shouted: "Impossible!"

The nameless voice was still calm: "Are you really going?"

The sword master slowly raised his head, his eyes were red, his murderous aura burst out, and he said sternly: "What the old man has decided must not be changed!" He pinched his fingers between the long hair, and the hair broke off, as if turning into countless small The sword swarmed wildly at Wuming.

In the middle of the fierce sword attack, he suddenly fell from exhaustion, and immediately turned back to the silver hair, floating on the ground, arranged like rays, and they all moved towards Wuming! With such an ultimate move, it would be self-defeating, the Sword Saint himself was not only sweating profusely, but also shocked inexplicably!

The whole body of the Sword Master was as stiff as a drink of ice, and he took a long time to breathe out, and said: "Wu Ming, could it be that...you have practiced to the realm of Heavenly Sword?"

No name to answer.

The sword master suddenly thought of a sentence: "The metaphysical sword, there is no one in the past, and thousands of swords respect it, and worship it like the sky!"

Can't help sighing: "Although the boss is a sword, he is still a sword. Before the sword of heaven, he must surrender and lose his color. I never thought that I could still see the spirit of the sword of heaven in my lifetime. God is not good to me. Already!"

Wuming also sighed suddenly, and said, "Sword Master, let's go!"

The Sword Master was surprised and said, "Let's go? Are you afraid that I will kill Xing Tao?"

Wuming turned around, but he didn't look at the Juggernaut, but raised his head slightly, his voice seemed to come from the sky: "It is said that you were defeated by him six years ago?"

"That's right, six years ago, I was defeated!" The sword master looked at Wuming, "His swordsmanship is terrifying, cutting the sky! Cutting the earth! Cutting people! His swordsmanship is a different path, a realm beyond the swordsmanship! Back then he was a weak crown Reaching this state at such a young age really makes this old man ashamed, but this battle is imperative, even if he loses to him, it will still be the destination of the swordsman!"

"I didn't expect such a genius to appear in the world after I have been hidden for many years!" Wuming sighed, "You know Xingtao's state, and you have felt that your sword breath is sad before, but now you use your true energy rashly, sword energy I'm done... this is no different from seeking death, I hope you will consider it carefully!"

The Juggernaut was stunned as if someone had stabbed his throat with a sword, and Wuming's words hit his hidden worry. He really felt that he was getting weaker and weaker, and the end was approaching.

Wuming glanced at the Juggernaut, walked to the table, poured out a glass of wine, and handed it to the Juggernaut.

The Juggernaut held it in his hand without hesitation, with a dignified face, and said impassionedly: "No matter what, this battle is imperative! But for the sake of the Heavenly Sword, I will make an exception for this broken sword today!"

After speaking, he drank it all in one gulp.

Wuming was dejected, with infinite pity in his expression, he said:

"Sword Master! How precious!"

"Thank you!"

After finishing the two words, he strode out the door.

...

Tianxiahui, the first floor in the world.

The door of the building was slowly opened, and Xing Tao walked out of the building calmly.

Next, Wen Chouchou and Qin Shuang greeted him at the door.